y dashing to the girl's back.The girl reacted, wanting to turn around, but it was too late.Fang Yu extended his right palm and cut it on the girl's nape."Bang!"With a muffled thud, the girl collapsed...Fang Yu didn't speak, but just smiled and looked at Chu Fan.
So-called physiognomy is essentially a branch of magic. Over three thousand years ago, a cultivator who claimed to be the ancestor of physiognomy and was at the Nascent Soul stage developed a unique cultivation technique and founded the School of Physiognomy.
Today's Chinese physiognomy in China all originates from Xiangzong.
But during that time, Xiangzong remained unremarkable, just an ordinary fourth-rank sect. Its divination techniques did not gain widespread recognition.
But Xiangzong's vitality was very strong, surviving the Sectarian War until five hundred years ago, when Fang Yu still saw cultivators coming out of Xiangzong.
While Fang Yu hadn't seen any cultivators who truly came from Xiangzong in the past five hundred years, he had met quite a few so-called Xiangshi (fortune tellers who practice Xiangshu) who claimed to master it.
In front of me, Chu Fan is also one of them.
As for physiognomy, Fang Yu had once delved into it for a while out of boredom.
For laypeople, physiognomy is indeed an extremely mysterious art.
But once you've gotten in, you'll find it's nothing special.
It's just a more complex kind of divination.
Through objects imbued with the scent of another person's body, one can alter their fortune. In this sense, it is akin to sorcery.
A typical fortune teller, due to limited ability, can only make small changes at best. The extent they can influence one's luck is very limited; at most, they can cause a person's fortune to worsen in the short term and encounter some bad luck.
And the ultimate of physiognomy is said to be able to forcibly modify a person's fate, which is what people commonly call "changing one's destiny against the heavens."
Of course, Fang Yu didn't believe that.
Even a mighty cultivator at the peak of the Tribulation Transcendence stage, must still endure the lightning tribulation to shed their mortal form and ascend to immortality.
...while the ancestor of Xiangfa was merely a cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage, how could he possibly have developed techniques that could change one's destiny ...
The entire classroom fell into an awkward silence.
Chu Fan stood on the spot, his face filled with disbelief.
Meanwhile, Cao Zhuang stood by with his head bowed and ears flushed.
All the students in the classroom were staring straight at the two of them, some even covering their mouths and giggling.
"Damn, they were talking such big game before. I thought they actually had some skills, but it turns out they're just here to clown around..."
"Yeah, and family fortune-telling... You've been reading too many novels"
"Haha...Twenty years old and still so childish, so eager to show off, it's really laughable."
These sounds were not loud or soft, and they could be heard clearly in the quiet environment.
Cao Zhuang was a very face-conscious person, and now that he was being laughed at by so many classmates, it was like public execution to him.
Especially Tang Xiaorou is also here!
This made him feel even more ashamed!
"Chu Fan, you bastard! You killed me!"
Caozhuang cursed inwardly.
Seeing the two of them looking embarrassed, Fang Yu could only find it amusing.
Today's kids, once they learn a little bit, use it to do bad things. They need to be taught a lesson.
"What's your name" Fang Yu looked at Chu Fan and asked.
Chu Fan looked up at Fang Yu and replied, "Chu Fan."
Fang Yu nodded and said, "Chu classmate, next time you ask a question, please be more rigorous. After all, the name of this course is Literature and Writing, not Feng Shui."
A sound of laughter echoed around.
"Sit down," Fang Yu said.
Cao Zhuang immediately sat down, while Chu Fan stared at Fang Yu for two or three seconds before sitting down.
"Let's continue our class. Does anyone have a thought-provoking question" Fang Yu turned and walked towards the podium, saying.
……
One class passed quickly.
After school, Fang Yu received a call from Qin Lang.
"Mr. Fang, are you free later" Qin Lang asked.
"What's wrong" Fang Yu asked.
"Prince Joyce of the Nord Royal Family arrived in Huaibei this morning. I met him and chatted with him for a while. He said he wanted to meet you," Qin Lang said.
"A meeting What was his attitude" Fang Yu raised an eyebrow.
"...He was very kind and assured me he wouldn't lay a finger on you. He just wanted to meet you." Qin Lang said.
"Kind" Fang Yu was a little confused.
He beat Joyce Prince's two sons so badly, and absorbed their holy power, bringing shame upon the Nord royal family. Joyce Prince must hate him to the core, wanting to kill him, right How could he possibly maintain a friendly attitude
"Do you think I should go" Fang Yu thought for a moment, then asked.
Qin Lang was silent for a moment, then said: "I also find it strange, but Prince Joyce assured me personally that he would not conflict with you. I think it's credible. Because his main purpose in coming to Huaibei this time is to negotiate cooperation with several companies in Huaibei... He shouldn't want to cause any trouble."
"You two should meet up. Maybe you can work things out and avoid unnecessary trouble later on."
"Of course, if Mr. Fang you don't want to meet him, I will let him know."
"What time is it" Fang Yu asked.
"I'll be waiting for you at the entrance of your apartment building at 6 p.m.," Qin Lang said.
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Fang Yu slowly walked out of the school gate.
He didn't care at all about the attitude of Prince Joyce, he was only curious about the Nord royal family.
Because both Ares and Apollo, the two brothers, emanate a degree of sacred aura.
This family of theirs, they seem to really have something to do with the divine.
Furthermore, Adams, the so-called Death who we encountered in the Arctic last time, also radiated a holy aura.
And, when mentioning the Nord royal family, Adam's emotions fluctuated greatly, obviously he had some connection to the Nord royal family.
Perhaps these doubts can be answered at tonight's meeting.
……
"Chu Fan, what are you doing!” On the way back to the dormitory, Cao Zhuang glared at Chu Fan beside him and angrily questioned.
Chu Fan walked with his head bowed, his brows furrowed, as if deep in thought.
"Damn it, I offered as much as 100,000 yuan, and you agreed at the time. Why are you doing this to me" Cao Zhuang said angrily, his eyes bloodshot.
Seeing that Chu Fan didn't react, Cao Zhuang couldn't bear it any longer and directly grabbed Chu Fan's collar.
"I'm talking to you! Are you deaf" Cao Zhuang roared.
"Bang!"
Chu Fan suddenly kicked Cao Zhuang, sending him flying.
Caozhuang's name has the character "zhuang" which means strong, but he never exercises and is actually very weak.
Chu Fan's kick sent him flying several meters away.
Cao Zhuang clutched his abdomen and cried out in pain.
Chu Fan stepped forward, grabbed Cao Zhuang's collar, and lifted him up.
"You're being very loud."
Chu Fan's eyes were cold, and he said in a frigid voice.
Cao Zhuang's face turned pale, and he hurriedly said: "Chu Fan, please put me down first..."
“As for Fang Yu, I’ll get my revenge. Just don’t bother me.” Chu Fan said, throwing Cao Zhuang to the ground.
Cao Zhuang's buttocks hit the ground, he cried out in pain, and covered his butt as he lay on the floor.
Chu Fan gave Cao Zhuang a cold glance on the ground and walked forward.
Walking along, Chu Fan took out a black strand of hair from his pocket.
It was exactly the hair that Fang Yu had handed him in class.
Chu Fan pinched the strand of hair between his two fingers, a hint of malice flashing in his eyes.
……
Huaibei Martial Arts Association, the club building.
Zhao Jidao and other high-ranking officials once again gathered together.
Another big figure is coming!
Compared to the last time, this time's lineup is even bigger!
The Xuanwu Group of the Beijing Martial Arts Association sent four Dharma Protectors to Huaibei!
Therefore, Zhao Jidao simply had everyone stay at the meeting room. Instead, he brought all the senior officials to the gate of the banquet hall and waited for the four esteemed guests to arrive.
Apart from the members of the Huaibei Martial Arts Association, a team led by Ma Fan was also among them, waiting together.
During the wait, Zhao Ji Dao and Ma Fan chatted with each other.
"Captain Ma, with the four esteemed guests arriving in Huaibei, our priority is to either arrest Fang Yu... or help us deal with the rampaging martial artists" Zhao Ji asked cautiously.
"Ma Fan glanced at Zhao Ji and said, 'My mission is to assist you, but I am unaware of the specific tasks of the four Dharma Protectors.'"
“However, having the four Dharma Protectors assist in dealing with the berserk warriors would be an overreach. These berserk warriors aren't particularly strong, and my team is fully capable of handling them.”
"A single berserk warrior is never a problem, the problem is that this horde of berserk warriors hide during the day and appear in groups at night, raiding heavily populated areas. That's what we find difficult to counter..." Zhao Ji said.
"That's your job, find where the Berserkers are hiding or track down their source. We can't do everything for you." Marvin frowned, said.attack could only be crushed instantly!In the void, a soul flowed with a faint black divine consciousness, like a large wave churning up, vast and full of impact.But he never expected that the divine...